Chapter 1359 One Yuan for Storytelling

"I promise you! After listening to my story, you will be absolutely enlightened and enlightened. It will open the door to a new world. You will be unable to stop and want to listen to it every day. You will not want to do anything else."

Brother Cheng tried his best to sell the story, and he used this to recruit a few companions to lie down together.

Zhong Yuan was not interested at all.

This guy who insisted on telling the story was one of the accomplices who killed Baz. The mastermind is dead and they agreed to write it off, so naturally they won't cause trouble to him.

He looks very good, and if he resists Xu Ying, he will immediately turn into an idiot.

Moreover, I happen to know one of the works that makes people addicted and makes them stay up all night long and won’t stop until they finish it.

Just convince him in the areas he is good at and take the initiative to tell him the information.

Zhong Yuan regained his composure from the killing, with a hint of recalling the past in his eyes, and said softly, "I used to be an ace commentator, and I am a professional in telling stories."

Brother Cheng is trying his best to eat ice cream for his eyes.

God knows how long you can live? He might be caught in the next second.

His heart was pounding wildly, and he kept imagining in his mind, sometimes imagining Zhong Yuan as a concubine, sometimes changing his style, and he understood everything.

. . . . . .

This guy is definitely the most delusional person Zhong Yuan has ever seen in his life. Second only to Jiang Tianshuo.

After a few seconds, he finally finished thinking. Brother Cheng wiped his saliva and said, "Your story is definitely not as exciting as mine. Well, tell me about it first."

Zhong Yuan took out a personal mobile phone from his pocket, which contained entertainment software.

Then, I dug out the novel written by Nizi.

Last time I gave a friendship full subscription, and also engaged in automatic renewal. As long as the latest chapter is available, it will be automatically subscribed and downloaded to the mobile phone. In fact, I didn’t read it at all. It was a waste of money.

The other person who read intelligently could not understand, so Zhong Yuan had to open up his rational knowledge and read it according to the text.

So shameful. What kind of secondary lines are these?

Zhong Yuan returned to his old career and became an ace commentator. The voice is both emotional and powerful, the acting is compelling, coupled with the rationality and general knowledge, the effect is remarkable.

The cotton ball squatted on his shoulder, leisurely and fascinated, as if opening the door to a new world!

Wow! What an interesting story...

When Brother Cheng heard it, he knew he was talking about the 99 Great King Brothers.

It turns out you do too! ! !

When he met his close friend in a foreign land, he felt indescribably moved. He fell to his knees with a thud, hugged Zhong Yuan's pants tightly, and begged loudly, "Boss!!! Can you give me the content behind Chapter 1058?" Talk about it! I can’t see it anymore!”

Zhong Yuan was unmoved and said, "Where did you get the black powder used to plot against the enemy?"

Brother Cheng adhered to the bottom line and said tangledly, "This is the secret of our story club. I...I can't tell you."

I have been reading the second grade novel for so long, but when I say "I can't tell you," Zhong Yuan will get angry no matter how patient he is, and his expression is distorted as he says, "I won't tell you anything."

Brother Cheng was almost scared to death, and said tremblingly, "As long as you join our story club, you will be a companion, and I can share secrets with you. Originally... you have to answer three questions to join, which is especially low because you are the boss. Just ask...an answer is enough!"

Zhong Yuan almost laughed out of anger at him.

There may be something wrong with this person's brain.

But he prefers rationality and general knowledge, and is not the kind of person who cannot communicate.

With the last bit of patience left, Zhong Yuan said coldly, "You ask. If I answer correctly and you find excuses to shirk, you will be dead."

He was threatening harshly, yet seemed to be very reasonable.

Brother Cheng has never seen such a complicated person before, so he bravely said, "You can't answer me, and you can't kill me in anger!"

Zhong Yuanhan said with a face, "Okay."

Great, at least you can save your life.

Brother Cheng secretly gritted his teeth and said, "Then I asked, please listen.

He is one of the greatest magicians of this century. "

“The style is bold and flamboyant.”

“The monocle and white gown were his signature attire.”

"He often uses various means to steal gorgeous gems and then return them to their original owners. Who is he?"

After speaking, he carefully observed Zhong Yuan's reaction.

Ah! No reaction at all! However, this is already the easiest question in the question bank.

Alas, how could a person as beautiful as a flower be a two-spined salamander? !

Yes, Zhong Yuan was neither interested nor had the time, but somehow he solved this question and happened to know the answer.

Zhong Yuan said, "It's Kaitou Kidd."

Brother Cheng's eyes widened, as if he had won the first prize in the Mark Six Lottery, and he burst into loud cheers.

"The answer is correct! You passed the test! You have read both the novel and Two-Spined Salamander, and you are my true companion!"

That's enough.

"Now it's your turn to answer my question."

"Of course," Brother Cheng said sincerely, "You are now one yuan in our story club. Let's go, I will take you to the place where we found the powder."

There was gradually light in the dark mobile city. Brother Cheng reached out and patted the oil lamp, and the flames were immediately extinguished.

It's almost dawn, save money if you can.

A pragmatic and silly smile appeared on his face, but Zhong Yuan noticed that the flesh burned by the flames in his palms instantly recovered as before.

Although it was just a small action to extinguish the flame, it revealed some key information.

This kid is a rare holder of regeneration ability. He is so careless, but he has good hands and feet. He is really lucky to be alive until now.

Zhong Yuan left the camp with Brother Cheng, and a few shit escape guys hid in the dark and watched them.

"Brother Cheng took that devil to the inner city."

"What were they doing there?"

"Maybe just hanging around?"

"Ah, I understand! People have three urgent needs. He wants to find a safe and secluded place for convenience. He needs someone to look out for him."

Then, these people showed complex and envious expressions at the same time.

? ? ?

. . . . . .

The Red Bull Party calls the center of the city the Inner City.

Because there is no access road, access is inconvenient.

Brother Cheng stumbled while walking, fearing that Zhong Yuan would be angry, so he hurriedly took out a fruit candy from his pocket and said, "This is for you."

Zhong Yuan said expressionlessly, "Is it appropriate for you to use something from Baz to please me?"

"I'm sorry, sorry, sorry!"

Brother Cheng apologized in a panic, and said sincerely, "But don't dislike it. Materials are in short supply here. With a piece of candy in your mouth, you can stay strong for at least four or five hours."

"Baz did something unethical. He mixed the rich soil with dog feces and sold it to us, and we had nothing else to eat. Can you understand how we felt? I just wanted justice at the time, and I didn't want to beat him to death..."

Baz is definitely not a good person, but this brother Cheng, although a bit cunning, is as his name suggests and quite honest.

He was the only one who really held the line and didn't join in the villain's actions.

Zhong Yuan said, "Let's not talk about that. Let's talk about the black powder. How did you find it?"

Brother Cheng took back the fruit candies and said, "Marselin and I share the same goals and don't like to fight. We teamed up together and planned to find a place to set up a camp away from the disputes, so we headed to the inner city."

Zhong Yuan said, "Your camp is on the outside, not in the inner city."

"Yes," Brother Cheng struggled, "because I found that my ability is greatly restrained somewhere in the inner city, and it is easy to fail. That area is not suitable for a camp."

"I made an excuse to stop my teammates from setting up camp."

Brother Cheng whispered, "We had already damaged some buildings nearby. Marcelin felt that the material was different from other places, so he took it back."

The topic was a bit boring. He rubbed his little paws with cotton balls and couldn't help but rub Zhongyuan's ears.

"Wow! I'm hungry! Can you eat this two-legged beast next to you?"

Zhong Yuan took out a piece of biscuit from his pocket and stuffed it into the pet's mouth. His movements were smooth and natural, and he continued, "It's a shame that you came up with it, ground it into powder, and used it as a hidden weapon."

"Isn't it written like this in novels?" Brother Cheng smiled awkwardly and looked directly at the Resentful Shadow Mongoose.

Is there any justice left! ?

How can you feed cookies to aliens? Such luxury!

The cotton ball was eating deliciously. Seeing his unkind look, he immediately bared his teeth and growled, "Wow! What do you think I'm doing? If you look at me again, I'll eat you!"

Ability activated: Dissonance!

Brother Cheng was caught off guard and fell to the ground with a bang, his face looking peaceful.

Zhong Yuan flicked the cotton ball on the small forehead and took out a cookie as a reward.

Well done, you really don’t need this person to accompany you from now on.